Rippin out the roots...

Yesterday we broke away from the dock, our roots dragging behind us as T R I B E and her crew reveled in the feeling of freedom after being tethered to the marina for the six months of hurricane season. 

Idling down the tropical Rio Dulce we spent the night in Texan Bay and then proceeded to Livingston the next morning to clear out and head over the sand bank of the river mouth.  

Layla being creative

Local Maya girls plying their trade on the Rio

It was a still, misty morning that slowly cleared into a delightful day as we cruised down the river

Sky on the foredeck, Chris and Rourke swimming over to the wall of limestone that sailors have signed for a couple of hundred years coming up the Rio

Chris climbing that wall with a spray can in hand

T R I B E  added to the wall way above

Wilder, Rourke, Storm and Cruise about to jump...

Chris and Sascha, pic by Sky

A tropical shower

Layla

We sailed up to the Islands offshore Belize for a couple of days, coming up next...